Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

Originally, the Jiang family focused on food and cloth.

Since the addition of soap and perfume, it has formed four pillar industries along with food and cloth.

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In addition, they are also engaged in medicinal materials, ore and other industries. These two industries are relatively deep, and the Jiang family has very little influence.

There is no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to increase cultivation and ores to create magical weapons in this world.

It is almost controlled by the imperial court and major top forces.

The Jiang family's current wealth can only be enjoyed on the sidelines.

Without enough strength, it is difficult to get involved.

Wenxiangju is a brand store of Jiangjia perfume industry.

The air is filled with different fragrances.

Rose, jasmine, peony, gardenia, etc. are included.

Since the goods were replenished yesterday.

Early in the morning, ladies, ladies and maids from various families in Hangzhou crowded the shops.

There were also some young men who bought perfume as gifts, but Jiang Feng's appearance in the store was not conspicuous.

Miss, this jasmine fragrance smells great.

Madam, the peony is so graceful and luxurious, it suits you so well.

Master, I heard that Miss Qingqiu likes the scent of gardenia.

As soon as I entered the door, a service staff came to greet me and said with a smile: Sir, do you need a recommendation?

Jiang Feng rarely showed up, and stewards below a certain level did not recognize him.

On the shelves made of red sandalwood, porcelain bottles of different colors are filled with perfumes of different scents, and the prices are marked on the cabinet below the bottles.

Feel free to take a look!

Jiang Feng waved his hand, looked at the dazzling array of perfumes on the shelves and said, Qiu'er, what scent do you like.

Master, I like the fragrance of jasmine and citrus. Qiu'er whispered.

As Jiang Feng's personal maid, Qiu'er has a perfume quota.

The treatment is no worse than that of girls from ordinary small families.

Then buy one bottle each! Jiang Feng said to the service staff on the side.

Okay, sir! 2

The service staff smiled and said: It's 20 taels in total. Please pay at the counter and I'll help you wrap the perfume. 9

Jiang Feng frowned, pointed to the label on the shelf and asked, Isn't the price listed at 5 taels per bottle? 5

Without waiting for the waiter to reply, a lady on the side said: I used to sell them at the marked price, but I don't know when the price started to increase. 5

The waiter looked apologetic and said, Sorry, sir, our labels haven't been updated yet. The prices above are the previous prices. 9

According to past practice, after the explanation is given, the customer will not pursue the matter further. 0

It's not decent to worry about a few taels of silver. 0

But Jiang Feng created the perfume, and even the sales method and price were originally set by him. 7

Isn’t it still unclear whether the price has increased or not? 1

As Jiangjia's perfume production is increasing day by day, the price of five taels per bottle is just right.

If you can't sell a bottle of twelve taels, then the price will be reduced and the price will be chaotic.

This kind of luxury product can only increase in price slowly and can never be reduced in price.

There is quite a problem here.

Let you managers come out and I'll ask what's going on. Jiang Feng said with a dark face.

This... The service staff looked at a loss.

The people around saw the excitement and gathered around.

Originally, the price of perfume suddenly doubled, and many people had objections.

Due to his status, he didn't say much.

If someone is looking for trouble, it's fun to watch on the sidelines.

There was a commotion outside, which alerted the store manager.

A middle-aged woman dressed voluptuously walked over, and her eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Feng's appearance.

After understanding the situation clearly, he said: Sir, the price of perfume has indeed increased. I didn't have time to change the label. I'm sorry.

Jiang Fenghan said with a cold face: The price has increased, or you have embezzled yourself.

People around were also making noises.

That's right, it's not like he kept too much money in his own pocket.

That makes sense. Since Wenxiangju has a clearly marked price, there's no reason why the label hasn't been changed for so long!

If someone steps forward, others will naturally follow suit.

The middle-aged female steward had a trace of panic on her face and threatened in a deep voice: The price is this price. Wenxiangju belongs to the Jiang family, not a small family. You better not get into trouble, sir.

Jiang Feng almost laughed out of breath.

This is how the Jiang family's reputation is used.

He said in a cold voice: Have the manager of the Hangzhou branch come to see me immediately and notify the secret guard to verify the account books.

Qiu'er took out Jiang Feng's token. When the steward saw the word jiang on the golden token, his face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and he sat down on the ground.

Only a few people from the Jiang family have golden tokens.

Something happened!

Chapter 13 Thunder Processing

Wenxiangju, backyard!

The female steward was kneeling on the ground, her face pale and her eyes frightened!

Manager Li, the head of the Hangzhou branch, arrived here. When he saw Jiang Feng, he quickly saluted: I've met the young master!

Jiang Feng put his hands behind his back and asked expressionlessly:

Tell me about it.

The female steward glanced at Steward Li secretly, and Steward Li said sternly: Why don't you tell the truth!

The female steward swallowed her saliva and her voice trembled: Master, make atonement. I was greedy and made a big mistake. Master, please make atonement!

Jiang Feng flipped through the ledger in his hand and chuckled, What a trick!

The money the Jiang family earns through hard work is not as good as just mentioning the price casually.

The words were cold.

In this era, sachets were commonly used by wealthy families.

The fragrance doesn't last long and the fragrance is uneven, which is a bit worse than perfume.

When the perfume comes out, it will definitely replace the sachet.

Jiang Feng had considered this issue earlier.

In the early days, under the premise that rare things were more valuable, this inevitably led to the birth of scalpers.

Selling perfume is not a bad thing.

Scalpers make money, which is equivalent to advertising perfume and expanding the number of customers.

But our own people have made money from the scalpers, and no one is speculating outside.

How can such a good thing happen if the money does not fall into the hands of the Jiang family.

If the manager sells perfume to scalpers, Jiang Feng will turn a blind eye.

But selling it for ten taels of silver in the store is absolutely not acceptable.

Just like a certain wine, can you make money without the dealers’ hype?

You mean, you made the decision privately?

Jiang Feng was noncommittal and asked, How much money did you make?

Master, I made a total of 4,000 taels, and I am willing to hand over all of them. The female steward said tremblingly.

At this time, the leader of the Hangzhou secret guards came here with the secret guards and whispered a few words in Jiang Feng's ear.

Jiang Feng sneered and said, It seems I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I leave it to you. I just need to know the result.

Yes, young master! The secret guard said yes with his hands in hand.

The female steward was panicked. Who could withstand the tactics of the secret guards?

After being taken away by the secret guards, he didn't even think about coming out completely. He went to the doctor in a hurry and grabbed Manager Li's clothes: Manager Li, save me!

Shut up! Manager Li broke into a cold sweat.

What do you want to say? Jiang Feng said coldly.

Manager Li knelt down on the ground with a thud, kowtowing like he was pounding garlic: Young Master, I am guilty!

Master, please forgive me for the many years I have served the Jiang family!

Jiang Feng waved his hand: Take them away together!

Seeing that there was no room for change, Manager Li shouted anxiously: Master, you can't do this, this is a lynching!

The secret guard didn't take Guanshi Li's words seriously at all. FFF Tao used group 87{4997-712 to control the two of them and pushed them to one side.

Jiang Feng shook his head and laughed. There is no such thing as lynching in this world.

Within the major forces, as long as there is no rebellion, the government will never interfere.